Seeing that Mi Scorpion saw the first, Noah crossed her hands on her waist and raised her head proudly: "See no, I guess how accurate." ”

Rygiff nodded in response, "Yes, yes, you are the best." ”

After the second event, Joan had little hope of winning. Of course, the disappointment is not great. For her, it is already a very proud thing to be able to stand on this high platform and show her style and charm to the whole of Hollebon.

Such a thing, she can blow for the rest of her life.

Mi Scorpion and Hillary Clinton are in a-for-tat confrontation, and although they don't have any physical movements, their occasional eye contact seems to have countless sparks flying.

I don't know if Waujin did it on purpose, whenever Mi Scorpion and Hillary look at each other, she will have a double close-up.

The fiery atmosphere spread throughout Hollevin.

Not to mention ordinary civilians, even the big nobles felt excited.

The young King of Hollevon asked his lover: "Who do you think will win?" ”

"A bunch of little bitches, it's none of my business who wins!"

"You can't say that, in case the future saint knows that you said this, even I may not be able to protect you."

"Your Majesty, can't you protect me?" The woman asked coquettishly as she leaned on the king's chest.

The king did not speak, but only smiled in his heart.

A mistress who plays for a few months and throws it away, and on the other side is a saintess of a strong rising sect, he prefers that side is self-evident.

Half an hour later, Angel announced the third final.

"The third competition is for twenty alternate saints to talk about their governing philosophy after becoming saints."

Angel's words made the whole of Hollevin, people with a bit of status startled. The term governing philosophy is out of reach of the common people, and they do not understand what it means. Only those in high positions, and the descendants they uphold, will know the word.

Let a saint tell her about her governing philosophy?

Could this be a small ploy by the Pope of the Fortune God Cult to confirm whether the new saint will be of the same heart as himself?

"In order to prevent the alternate saints from influencing each other, each of them will stay in the soundproof barrier before they appear, and they will not know what the people in front of them say, and they will not know what the people behind them say. In this way, the fairness of the competition is guaranteed. ”

As soon as these words came out, people of insight applauded.

Most of the civilians, who did not have much knowledge and logical thinking skills, just applauded the big guys.

Anyway, the game started with Angel's announcement.

Each alternate saint is given a number, which is drawn at random.

One by one, the candidate saints were named out and told about their governing philosophy.

Joan stayed in the soundproof barrier behind her, only seeing the background of the Precursors, but she couldn't hear what they were saying.

I can only vaguely come from the intensity of the applause of the onlookers in the distance for many years, whether they speak well or not.

Among them, Mi Scorpion and Hillary Clinton applauded the most fiercely, and Laura was not bad.

Others, in general, seemed to be just a polite applause.

Joan was in the penultimate place, and when she walked out, she looked at the crowd in the distance, and her heart was very nervous.

In the first two games, they didn't need to speak, the first game was just a lap, and the second game was just a little bit of a piano.

And now, you have to speak, you have to say your thoughts well.

She began to feel the distant scenery distort, and her chest felt a little tight. She'd tried this before, it seemed like heat stroke?

At this time, Angel walked over and put a ball of amplified magic energy in her hand, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, say whatever comes to mind." ”

Sensing the soothing look in Angel's words, Joan's mood calmed down. She looked at the sky, and her picture was playing in the sky.

Parents and relatives in distant places must have seen me.

At this point, her emotions slowly calmed down, and Joan opened her mouth.

"If I become a saint, the first thing I will do is to build small temples in more poor villages, send more priests to serve the poor people."

These words made many nobles shake their heads again and again.

"The second thing is to build a water hub. The Cult of Fortune has been building roads, but I don't think it's enough, there are roads, and there must be waterways. And when the waterways are smooth, there won't be so many floods. More lives can be saved. ”

The nobles of the whole Holeiven shook their heads vigorously, although the dream is very beautiful, but how much money is needed to build water conservancy, this holy woman has not thought about it. Moreover, she is blatant accusing the current pope of incompetence and lack of foresight.

It's cold, it's really cold.

"The third thing is that I hope that in the future, the Fortune God Cult can produce more female pastors."

"Those are my three thoughts, thank you!"

Joan bent down and walked to the back. She felt that she had no chance at all, and she saw that almost no one was applauding in the distance.

And at the top, the Pope asked him about the big beauty with a cold face.

Beta felt like she was questioning Shirley, "Did you teach her some ideas in advance?" ”

"No, we didn't do anything." Shirley explained.

"Then how does she know what I'm going to do next, even in the right order."

"Talent?" Shirley asked rhetorically.

"That's a terrible talent."

Joan walks to the back and is met with the gloating gazes of Hillary and Mi Scorpion. They couldn't hear what Joan was saying, but after Joan finished speaking, the reaction of the audience, and the reaction of the high-level executives on the high stage, they all saw it. The governing philosophy of these two people, both of whom spoke from the standpoint of aristocrats and wealthy merchants, naturally won a lot of applause.

Civilians who did not understand the impact of the governing philosophy on their lives also applauded the bigwigs.

And Joan, who really spoke for them, they did not understand, and the nobles would not approve of such a girl, and of course there would be no applause for her.

The last Saintess Alternate finished speaking the idea, and then they walked back to the high platform under Angel's command, waiting for the Wojin hierarchy to designate the winner of the game.

Hillary and Mi Scorpion were proud, believing that the winner of the game could only be chosen between the two of them.

Almost everyone in Holevin thinks so.

"Now I ask His Holiness the Pope to point out to us the winner of the third race."

Angel, with the help of amplification magic, spreads the voice of Softnon throughout Oaktown.

"Based on our discussions, the winner of this round is ......"

"Joan!"

The eyes of all the nobles and wealthy merchants widened, and His Majesty King Holevon's wine glass fell to the ground, and it took a while for his wide eyes to slowly change back to their original shape, and at the same time laughed and said, "It is worthy of Berta Lyon, and his style is indeed different from that of us laymen." ”

Hillary and Mi Scorpion also find it quite incredible, but they dare not doubt a real pope.

Joan covered her mouth, and she thought it was even more incredible than the other two strong contenders.

"Your Majesty, can you tell me why you chose Joan?" Angel shouted to Beta through the air.

"Joan said the philosophy of our Fortune Cult, and she said what our Cult is going to do next." Beta paused: "Just now I thought that someone had revealed the next secret of our Wealth God Sect, but after asking, I found out that it was not. So I have reason to think that Joan is a real genius with the potential to be a saint. ”

"It's one point per person now, what should I do?" Angel asked.

"Leave it to the goddess to decide." Beta laughed, "The goddess has been watching the game, and I believe she has her own judgment." ”

As soon as Beta's words fell, a golden light descended from the sky, enveloping Joan inside.

"The winner is out." Beta sat back in her seat.

Shirley flew up and floated in front of Joan.

Joan knelt down on her knees consciously, and under the watchful eyes of all the Holeivens, Shirley took off the crystal crown from her head and solemnly put it on in front of Joan.

Joan stood up, tears streaming down her face, white illusion petals wafting across the sky of Hollevin.

It was clear to everyone that Waukin was celebrating the birth of a new saint in this way.

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Although a month has passed since the election of the Holy Maiden, the whole country of Hollevin is still discussing the events of that day.

The candidate saints who were not selected did not receive the noble title, but they got enough 'popularity'.

After all, they are girls who have been certified by a divine cult and have the potential of saints.

On top of that, they're all virgins.

Soon they were pursued by the men of Hollevin on an almost frenzied basis.

Even the young King extended an invitation to Hillary.

And Beta, naturally, is also full of harvest.

"In the past month, the number of people who have applied to settle in the city has reached 200,000." Shirley smiled: "In addition, the number of caravans passing through our city is also two hundred percent higher than the previous month. Many caravans would rather take a long detour to stay in our city of Wojin for a few days. ”

"The reputation has gone out." Beta nodded in satisfaction.

"In addition, the goddess also asked me to tell you that her current divine power has been restored to one-third of its original strength. After the selection of the Holy Maiden, there were many shallow believers and orthodox believers who believed in her. Even with it, more and more people use small gold cards. ”

Beta took a slight breath, "It shouldn't all be good news." ”

"Hmm." Shirley nodded: "Katie handed over a report, you should see it for yourself." ”

After reading it, Beta felt a headache: "I didn't expect that they would dare to commit crimes against the wind." Inform Katy, let's do it. Although he is also considered my student, this matter is too much, I can't protect him, I can't protect him, just kill him. ”

Shirley said worriedly, "Beta, you're okay. ”

"It's fine!"

Beta's smile was a bit far-fetched.

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